Chapter 883
Fengguo, Qianzhou.

The Holy Spirit Mountains are located in the northeast of Qianzhou, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. There are countless dangerous mountains and strange peaks. It is the gate of the Holy Spirit Sect.

On the top of a thousand-foot-high peak stands a magnificent palace.

The roof is made of colorful glazed tiles, the brilliance is compelling, the thick white marble pillars are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the walls are made of transparent white spar, reflecting a strange light under the sunlight.

On the plaque at the door, the three big characters of "Holy Spirit Hall" are written in flying and flying shapes. The spiritual light on the surface of the plaque keeps flowing, emitting a shocking wave of spiritual energy. It is indeed a magic weapon.

Using a magic weapon as a plaque, it can be seen that the heritage of the Holy Spirit Sect is very profound.

In the hall, a tall, fair-faced, piercing-eyed middle-aged man sat in the main seat. The middle-aged man was none other than Zhou Wen, the newly promoted elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, with cultivation at the peak of the mid-Yuanying stage.

Below him on the left and right sides, there are five Nascent Soul monks, all of whom are middle-stage Nascent Soul monks.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, is Daoist Xiong from your faction still not coming back? Now the Demon Dao Sect is aggressively attacking our righteous way, making Dongyu's world of cultivating immortals into a mess. If Fellow Daoist Xiong doesn't show up, I'm afraid the Demon Dao will unify Dongyu." The fat red-robed Taoist priest's expression was serious, and he said in a deep voice.

"That's right! Fellow Daoist Zhou, if we continue to fight on our own in the Righteous Way, we will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the Demonic Dao. The Demonic Dao has already conquered several countries. If Fellow Daoist Xiong hasn't come back, I think it's up to you to come forward and kill our Zhengdao sect. Let's unite to resist the attack of the Demonic Dao." A tall and thin man with a straight nose suggested.

"That's right, with the prestige of your Holy Spirit Sect in the righteous way, no one will have any objections to you as the head of the coalition forces temporarily. When Fellow Daoist Xiong comes back, you can hand over the command to him." A dignified The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded in agreement.

"I, Yue Haizong, agree with Zhou Daoyou to be the leader of the coalition forces. We must unite to repel the attack of the Demonic Dao."

"Yes, our Qingcheng faction also agrees."

"The Taixu Sect also agrees."

Zhou Wen nodded when he heard the words, with grief on his face, he said seriously: "Everyone, let me tell you the truth! Brother Xiong has already fallen, and it is impossible for him to appear again."

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and their faces all showed unbelievable expressions.

"What? Fellow Daoist Xiong has fallen? With his supernatural power and cultivation, not to mention Dongyu, even if he goes to other places, no one can make things difficult for him!" The red-robed Taoist said with a frown, his eyes full of doubts.

"After many investigations, we found that Senior Brother Xiong probably fell in Falling Immortal Valley, but what is strange is that apart from Senior Brother Xiong, the Qinghong Immortal Couple from the Zhengyi School, the Ziyue Couple from the Taixu School, and the three masters of Qingsong Academy all disappeared. Now, and they all entered Falling Immortal Valley, if the old man guessed correctly, they should have been besieged by many demonic monks and fell one after another. This invasion by the demonic Tao was premeditated, not a coincidence." Zhou Wen After pondering for a while, he analyzed slowly.

"I'll just say it! The Demonic Daoist Sect has taken the courage of Xiongxin Leopard and invaded all the orthodox sects at the same time. It turns out that they have premeditated it. It seems that Fellow Daoist Xiong probably died at their hands." The middle-aged beautiful woman Liu Mei Frowning, he said solemnly.

"Since Daoist Xiong has fallen, Daoyou Zhou should be the leader of the coalition! With Daoyou Zhou's cultivation and the prestige of your sect, we can unite many orthodox sects together to fight against the devil." The red-robed Taoist turned his eyes and suggested road.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhou, come out and command the big guys to fight against the Demon Dao!"

"That's right, if Fellow Daoist Zhou is the leader, he will definitely be able to lead us to defeat the Demonic Dao."

Zhou Wen shook his head, and said solemnly: "The old man's prestige is enough, but his cultivation is not enough. The old man asked himself that he is not the opponent of Mu Yunxuan of the Demon Dao. The leader of our righteous way must be a late Nascent Soul cultivator. In this way, everyone Friends will be convinced."

"Zhou Daoyou is talking about Master Kusang of Qianfo Temple? We also went to Qianfo Temple to find Master Kusang, but Master Liao Kong who received us said that Master Kusang has gone wandering and has not returned yet. I don't know when to wait."

"Hmph, I don't think Master Kusang has left the Thousand Buddhas Temple at all. Their Buddhist sect just doesn't want to help. If they really wanted to help, they should have joined hands with our righteous way to invade the Demon Sect."

"Buddhism pays attention to fate. If you don't see Fellow Daoist Kusang, it may be because of fate. I have sent Junior Brother Liu to invite Fellow Daoist Kusang. I believe there will be results in a short time. If Fellow Daoist Kusang refuses It is not too late for the old man to come forward. During this period, I hope that fellow Taoists will gather the sects and let some sects that are fighting against the demonic way withdraw from the mainland. Try to preserve their strength. If the territory is gone, you can take it back. If the people are gone, It's really gone." Zhou Wen's face was serious, and he suggested.

"Withdraw from the mainland? Where to withdraw?"

"Let's retreat to Western Chu! Western Chu borders many countries, so it's convenient for other countries to retreat. It's also more convenient if they defeat the Demon Dao and carry out a major counterattack. Moreover, there are more plains in Western Chu. We can build fortifications there and This is the stronghold to fight against magic."

"Okay, then it's settled, see you Xichu."

"See you, Xi Chu."

Everyone thought about it carefully and agreed.

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Southern Tang Dynasty, Thousand Buddha Temple.

A middle-aged man with a bookish face sat cross-legged under a thousand-year-old tree outside the temple, closing his eyes and meditating.

"Amitabha, Master Liu, you have been sitting here for a month, how long are you going to sit here?" A monk with a fair face and a round face came out, clasped his hands together, and asked.

The middle-aged man opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "When you have a fate, you will leave naturally."

"Why does Benefactor Liu do this? Buddhism is a quiet place, and I don't want to get involved in any disputes. It is enough for the righteous path to have fellow Daoist Xiong from the noble sect, and there is no need for a poor monk to come forward." A thick male voice came from the sky.

"What if Senior Brother Xiong falls? Will Master Kusang be willing to come forward? Now that the Demonic Dao Sect is aggressively invading other countries, the entire Dongyu is in chaos. If Master Kusang does not come forward, we may not be able to resist the attack of the Demonic Dao. We don't make it difficult for Master Kusang, you only need to come with me alone, no other Buddhists need to intervene, as long as Master Kusang stops Mu Yunxuan of the Hehuan Sect at a critical moment, that's enough, there is no Nascent Soul In the later stage, the monks are sitting in the town, and we have no idea!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice with his face frozen.

"What Liu Daoyou said is true?"

"Really, if Senior Brother Xiong is still alive, I will never disturb Master Kusang's Qingxiu. I think those fellow Taoists who visited before should be enough to prove this point. If Senior Brother Xiong is still alive, they will not disturb Master Kusang. Master Sang is a pure cultivator, and I hope that Master Kusang will come out to command us to fight against the evil way for the sake of all living beings." The middle-aged man stood up and bowed to the temple with an extremely respectful expression.

After a while, a strong male voice came from the sky again: "Alright then! For the sake of all sentient beings, let the poor monk go!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wave of space above the middle-aged man's head, and a monk with a kind face and kind eyes and golden robes slowly emerged.

There was no fluctuation of mana in the golden robe monk, just like a mortal.

His face was calm, without the slightest fluctuation of mood or anger.

"It's empty, you go back! I can go alone for this matter." The golden-robed monk ordered to the round-faced monk.

"Yes, Uncle Kusang." The round-faced monk responded, turned and walked back to the temple. (Buddhism is called according to seniority, which is similar to the internal name of the Xiuxian family)

"Then trouble Master Kusang, let's leave immediately! Brother Zhou and the others must be waiting." The middle-aged man said with joy, and slapped the spirit animal bag on his waist with his palm, which was more than thirty feet long. , A golden giant python with an ugly meat crown flew out of it.

The two jumped up one after another, the golden python twisted its body, and quickly flew high into the sky, before disappearing into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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